Enter the night Which gives him the might Over lives of the morthals And give life eternal He is the undead Condemned to the living death And eternal hunger For living blood He commands the winds And the powers of the storm He leads the force of the darkness And the beasts of the earth
He's the prince, prince, prince of the night He is the last, last, last of his kind
He stalks at the nights And rests at the daytime Gaining his power In his vampire's box He appears as a mist Deeper than nightfog With deathlike silence Vanish he will
He's the prince, prince, prince of the night He is the last, last, last of his kindTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
